There is a strong hesitance and Dad says, “We were offered a two week cruise to the Bahamas.” I say, “Okay so what’s the problem? I mean mysel... and Taylor are teenagers. We can handle two weeks alone. Besides I am going to be an adult soon anyway.” Mom has a look of uneasiness. Dad says to Mom, “Honey you need to let them grow up. You can’t baby them your whole life. Besides our anniversary is in a few days, it would be a great way to celebrate our twenty year anniversary.” Dad kinda had a look. He tightened his arms, feeling her nuzzle against his neck softly.“I’m still not convinced you’ve got this punishment thing figured out,” she whispered, her voice raspy and light. She bit his earlobe playfully as she giggled.He growled, holding her to him as he flexed his hips and flipped them so that she was underneath him, his hips between her thighs, his erection still stretching her. “That wasn’t your punishment either,” he bit out, closing his eyes and resting his forehead on her shoulder. His breath began to reach my neck; his heavy and hot breath, his erotic smell. I was losing myself. I closed my eyes. And suddenly he grabbed me. My hip in the saree were feeling the touch His tool from the pants. He turned me and began to kiss me wildly. Initially my response was low but after some time I also become aggressive. We kissed each other passionately. He started pressing my boobs above the saree. He adjusted my saree pallu & removed my blouse & he got full access to my boobs. He. As he took me in further, he had another surprise for me as his fingers slid back to my ass and teased my crack. My brain exploded as his fingers went there. I started to drop my arms, but he glared at me. I put them back up. His fingers withdrew but he took me back in deeper. I wasn’t going to last long.I had another surprise, as when my cock began to tighten and pulse, he didn’t back off. So far we’d held off swallowing, but this time he held himself on my cock as I spurted.We’d crossed a.